But fortunately, Elder Feng Lieshan was not the arrogant and tenacious one who still owed a cigarette (Hai Qianqiu), he prepared a second set of plans, which was specially used to deal with the inquiries of Hanshan Temple.

"Wei Zhongxian, Wei Zhongxian!" Elder Feng Lieshan leaned back on the back of the Taishi chair, and shouted irritably and domineeringly. "The disciple is here!" Wei Zhongxian, the great genius of the Demon Pavilion, replied in a tone similar to that of a eunuch.

"You, go and spread the news of that location, just say it's, well, just say the name of the ancient sect hundreds of years ago, just say that it's the treasure cave of that sect, there must be a large number of treasures buried in it, invite, Poison Dragon Sect, Holy Water Sect and some other demon sects to go to that place to gather, time, just set it to the **** day seven days later, by the way, the strangeness of that place is also revealed, just say that the masters above the gas transformation period can't enter. Then, you can find someone to relay the news that we have about the imminent birth of the East China Sea Immortal Island to Hanshan Temple, tell the accurate location to those bald donkeys, and let them take care of the man-eating pythons on the Immortal Island first...... Let's just say that those long beasts can swim to the beach at any time and eat the fishermen's children. After Feng Lieshan finished speaking, he waved his hand like a fly and let Wei Zhongxian go down.

"Liang Yunguang!" Wei Zhongxian walked on the front foot, and Feng Lieshan shouted behind him again: "Damn, how can a good Demon Wei Pavilion be used by three people at such a fixed point?" He didn't forget to scold after shouting his name, in fact, it was because among the disciples of the entire Demon Wei Pavilion, only these three people could be named (now add a silver dust), and the other disciples all greeted him with "You, get here", and he didn't even know who was who. The core members of the Demon Power Pavilion at the level of elders are really indifferent to the disciples below, and they don't care about life or death, and if they can see a certain disciple look familiar, it is a great opportunity.

"The disciple is here!" Liang Yunguang also hurried over, but this time Feng Lieshan did not call him around, but quietly commanded a lot of words in a very low voice in his ear, Liang Yunguang nodded as usual, indicating that he fully understood the meaning of the elder, and finally kowtowed on the ground and said: "Elder's strategy, the disciple is really so impressed that he has nothing to say, Elder, you are simply a god in the sky!" After filming the sycophant, Liang Yunguang made a disciple salute in a proper manner, and then hurriedly went.

After Elder Feng finished all this, he sighed deeply and tiredly, and closed his eyes completely. People are not as good as heaven, and people who are more directly related to Hanshan Temple like Yinchen did not leak the news, but they were poked out by a so-called "meat ticket", and now, the treasure that could have been swallowed alone can only be divided into a few other demon gates, as for the righteous path?

The problem of Hanshan Temple can be dealt with for the time being, and the giant python of Immortal Island can temporarily attract the attention of Hanshan Temple, after all, those beasts are now making much more trouble than the people in the Demon Dao, and dozens of small demon Dao forces on the seaside have moved inward to seek the protection of the Demon Pavilion. As for the kidnapping of so many people this time, it has to be spread evenly on the heads of all the Demon Dao monks through Liang Yunguang's operation, anyway, in Feng Lieshan's opinion, if they know the location of the treasure cave, they must bear a little responsibility for it.

Feng Lieshan thought for a while, and finally called someone again: "Someone! Inform Zhang Mengmeng, as soon as the matter on her side is over, hurry up to Elder Ben's side and discuss something!"

"Yes. The maids replied in a low voice and withdrew. Elder Feng Lieshan opened his eyes slightly, and a chilling cold and poisonous gaze suddenly lit up and disappeared in a flash, like a blade facing the moon in the night.

"The things of the Demon Pavilion, they will always belong to the Demon Pavilion, even if they are the same Demon Dao, they can't touch a single star!" Elder Feng said to himself through gritted teeth.

......

Zhang Mengmeng was in a daze by the beautiful candlelight, looking at the side face of Yinchen who was focused on reading. It is said that focused men are the most attractive to women, Zhang Mengmeng looked at the focused and cute little boy in front of him blankly, and really felt that he was the treasure of this world.

It's time to really use it on boys this time.

Yinchen looked at it very seriously, even very distractedly, and he slowly turned through the book made of silk cloth page by page, reading this cruel, terrifying and even dirty book line by line, even word by word.

"Every word seems to be blood, but it's all other people's blood. This is Yinchen's evaluation of this book in his heart, this book is to teach people how to kill, how to cruelly refine the souls of others, and all the negative emotions of the people who will be killed, such as grievances, grief, fear, unwillingness, pleading, etc., are all refined into a small dart.

"The Remnant Soul Sutra" is the only refining method in the Demon Wei Pavilion, and the other exercises are all refining the soul into the body, and then the true element in the body is incorporated into the weapon, becoming a very powerful "treasure weapon", only this cruel to the indescribable limit of the evil art book, is directly using other people's souls to refine the treasure. Unlike any of the exercises of the Demon Wei Pavilion, the method of refining a treasure weapon and then using the treasure weapon to nourish the body in reverse in the "Remnant Soul Sutra" requires a person's soul every month, and it must not be interrupted, otherwise the blood of the whole body will flow backwards and die.

This is definitely the same supreme evil art as the mysterious method of the Puppet Sect.

Silver Dust read the book with a blank face, read it again from the beginning after reading it, and then threw it aside with a blank face.

He didn't have any expression from beginning to end, but this expressionless expression was what made Zhang Mengmeng desperate the most. Zhang Mengmeng imagined Yinchen's reaction when she saw this kind of exercise, the scolding of the Sisth, Ning Shi's unyielding insistence on not practicing, doubting and bitterly punching herself to leave the Demon Pavilion, and even killing herself in extreme cases, Zhang Mengmeng had considered all these situations one by one, and even imagined a little so-called countermeasure, but she never expected that Yinchen's performance was like this, like this...... Quiet, as quiet as despair itself.

"Is he desperate for the Demon Pavilion? Is he desperate for me? Maybe he won't pay attention to me anymore, right? Or is he thinking of a plan to deal with me and the Demon Pavilion right now? What should I do?" Zhang Mengmeng thought so, her eyes were unconsciously full of tears, despair, giving up, helpless, cold tears.

She didn't dare to look up at Silver Dust at all, she felt unworthy. The filthy self is not qualified to take a look at this boy who is so clean that it is almost holy.

"Silver Dust...... I'm sorry. She knew that her apology was pale, humble and even filthy, but now, she had no idea what else she could say or deserve to say.

"Sister, is this what you've been cultivating?" asked Silver Dust, his voice tinged with an ethereal, almost unreal flavor.

"Yes. "Just two words are as difficult as torture for Zhang Mengmeng, as if those two words are the ultimate taboo in the whole world. After saying that, she clenched her fists tightly, and she really wanted to give her head a hard blow.

She lied, and ultimately lied hopelessly.

Why did she lie? For herself, for herself to be able to trick Yinchen into cultivating the "Remnant Soul Sutra" that people and ghosts were angry about, in order to let herself live, she didn't have to die tragically under Elder Feng Lieshan's fist or under the play and torture of some torture hall stick, in order to let Yinchen live too, temporarily live secretly, in order to ...... For everything, for everything she could think of, she lied, right?

There are such factors, but the deepest reason is simply because all the exercises in the Demon Pavilion, they all have to kill people and refine souls in order to progress, kill early and kill late, kill for refining weapons and kill for improving skills, there is a difference between killing once a month and killing twelve at a time a year? Obviously not. For Zhang Mengmeng, there is actually no essential difference between "Condensing the Soul**", "Soul Killing**" and this "Remnant Soul Sutra". Because there is no difference, she still lies in the end, and there is no difference between lying and not lying.